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So you gotta, when you wanna hold a sigh,
You gotta hold him
Like it´s the last minute in your life, baby.
You gotta hold, whoa, whoa, hold him
Cause someday some weight´s
Gonna come on your shoulders, babe,
It´s gonna feel too heavy, it´s gonna weigh on you,
It´s gonna feel just like a ball, ball, ball, oh daddy,
And a chain.

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